âLookâŚit looks like youâŚyouâŚhave designed it from the beginningâŚall of thisâŚâ
The numbness that came from not far from his body made the mercenary head and head have no resistance at all. He froze on the ground, looking at Chang Emirâs shoes covered with yellow sand and dust, he opened his mouth with difficulty, using a stiff Tongue said intermittently.
âIf I have learned anything in your world, it isâŚâ
Leaning over and pulling the dagger out of the stiff palm of the mercenaryâs head, Emil Chang looked at the stiff-faced white mercenary, and replied in his usual calm tone: ââŚAlways keep more hands ready.â
After speaking, Chang Emir ignored the begging gaze of the mercenary head, and without hesitation, swung the dagger across the fragile neck that was powerless to resist.
As a former Wakanda, Chang Amir is not without blood, and the battle between tribes is beyond the imagination of outsiders.
The kind of battle that involves the survival of a group often ends with the demise of a certain tribe.
Using the dagger to deal with the rest of the mercenary team one by one mercilessly, Chang Emir dropped the dagger in his hand and wiped his blood-stained palm. Turning to look at the huge sarcophagus in the pyramid, he shouted respectfully: âGreat High Priest, I have completed what you ordered, and now I am the only one left in the entire team, so what will happen next? As you said, the power will beâŚâ
When it comes to power, even the calm eyes that Chang Amir has always maintained has changed a little.
âas you wish!â
Inside the empty pyramid, Chang Amirâs voice echoed in it.
After a long time, a majestic roar followed.
As the sound fell, the pattern in the center of the huge sarcophagus of the pyramid suddenly flashed a bright red light.
âPut your hand on the seal of the sarcophagus, my servant~â
Hearing the sound coming from inside the pyramid, Chang Amirâs heart throbbing became stronger and stronger. He barely suppressed the throbbing in his heart, lowered his head and respectfully came to the sarcophagus. Looking at the pattern with the eerie red light, he took a deep breath, then stretched out his skinny and dark palm and pressed it against the surface of the sarcophagus.
As Chang Emirâs palm was placed, a dazzling red light erupted from the sarcophagus again.
Immediately afterwards, under Chang Amirâs gaze, the pattern began to twist and move.
In the next instant, an icy feeling that seemed to freeze the soul continued to spread up from Chang Amirâs palm.
At the same time, the insect pattern on the sarcophagus also seemed to have life climbing towards Chang Amirâs palm. On the back of the hand, he moved his body to adjust the direction, and finally turned into a dark pattern and branded on the back of Chang Emirâs hand.
At the same time, as the pattern was branded on the back of the hand, a sharp pain suddenly emerged.
Under such great pain, Chang Amir couldnât help but let out a shrill scream.
âAh~~~â
âŚâŚ
âSo, you tell me, Chang Amir?â
Ulysses Crow looked at the black old man with a calm expression in front of him, looked into the otherâs eyes, and his tone became colder.
He felt that the opponent seemed to have undergone some subtle changes compared to before, but the loss of his experienced mercenary team immediately covered up the strange feeling in his heart.
âYou are the only one left to survive the whole operation?!â
âWe had an accident.â
Facing Ulysses Crowâs question, Emil Chang replied calmly.
As far as the facts are concerned, Chang Amir didnât lie. They did encounter an accident. It was a special accident, and he was the only survivor of that accident.
âAccident?â
Obviously, Ulysses Crow did not believe the reasons given by Chang Amir.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of the black old man, his expression gradually grim: âThen tell me, Chang Amir, what kind of accident was it that could wipe out a mercenary team with rich combat experience, but it was a The feeble old black dog survived!â
Looking down at Ulysses Crowâs arm grabbing his neck, Emil Chang said calmly, âCan I think that your description just now is suspected of racial discrimination.â
âIf you think it is, it is,â Ulysses Crow grinned in a mocking smile in the face of Chang Emirâs rhetorical question: âIn fact, you should be glad, Chang Emir, if it wasnât for you If I still have some use, I already shot you when you told me about the situation, so if you want to save your life, donât play tricks on me, just take the Zhenjin you know The channel told me that maybe I can consider forgetting the loss you brought to me, and let you goâŚâ
âOkay, I know.â
Facing Ulysses Crowâs answer, Emil Chang nodded calmly.
Seeing his cooperative performance, a smile appeared on Ulysses Crowâs originally distorted face.
Ulysses Crow thought that Emil Chang was responding to the words behind him, but in fact, Emil Chang obviously expressed his thoughts on the words in front of him.
As Chang Amirâs voice fell, he raised his arm slightly, and the next moment, the pitch-black pattern branded on his palm suddenly flashed a dazzling red light.
Immediately afterwards, Ulysses Crow, who had been holding Chang Amir, suddenly felt a slight tingling in his palm.
He turned his eyes, and immediately saw that he was grasping Chang Amirâs collar, and strange black insects began to emerge and climb on his arm.
âDamn, what is this?!â
Looking at the bug that climbed up his arm, the expression on Ulysses Crowâs face suddenly changed, and he subconsciously let go and grabbed Chang Amirâs palm and shook his arm forcefully in an attempt to knock the bug off. . However, obviously Ulysses Croweâs method did not work. With the help of sharp grappling hooks, these bugs were firmly grasped on Ulysses Croweâs arm, and then they lifted up. His sharp jaw, without hesitation, aimed at the arm he was clinging to and bit down.
âwhat!â
âBoss!â
Hearing the screams from Ulysses Crow, the mercenaries who were defending around rushed over without hesitation.
However, in the face of these mercenary guards who rushed over, the expression on Chang Amirâs face did not change at all. His eyes flashed slightly, and when he raised his hand, in the next instant, countless dark shadows emerged from his body. Out, the mercenaries were wrapped up in the blink of an eye.
âDamn, what the **** is this?!â
âBugs! Why are there so many bugs!â
âMonster, he can control bugsâŚâ
Feeling the constantly wriggling figure on his body, the mercenary controlled by the package immediately saw that what he was climbing on was a black beetle.
Looking at the beetles crawling on their bodies, even these mercenaries with rich combat experience couldnât help screaming in horror.
The constant loud cries in his ears made Chang Amirâs brows wrinkle.
He raised his hand slightly, and the next moment the beetle wrapped around the mercenary covered everyoneâs mouth.
Hearing the quiet voice in his ears again, Chang Emil nodded slightly, then turned his eyes to look at Ulysses Crow to the side again.
During the period when Chang Amir was using the beetles to control the mercenaries, the beetles that climbed Ulysses Crowâs arm did not stop, and they completely devoured Ulysses in just a few seconds. One of Croweâs arm raised his hand to control the beetles to stop their movements and return to their bodies.
Chang Amir looked down at Ulysses Crow who was crying while covering his broken arm, and a cold smile finally appeared on his dark face: âSince you care so much about that accident, now I will treat this accident. show you the results.â
Scarab, this is the name of these beetles in Chang Amir, and it is also the power given to him by the great existence sealed in the pyramid. Through the [Scarab Seal] on the back of his hand, he can continuously create scarab creatures like the one in front of him within the range that his body can bear.
As Chang Amirâs thoughts turned, the scarab beetles gushing out from his feet cooperated with his will to grab Ulysses Crow who fell on the ground.
Taking a step, looking at Ulysses Crow who was wailing constantly, Chang Emil raised his finger slightly, and in the next instant, two dark scarabs circled around Ulysses Crowâs body and climbed onto his head. , stayed at the position of the temples at both ends of his head.
Feeling the slight tingling sensation on his temples, Ulysses Crow stopped his wailing instantly, with a pale face in front of Chang Emirâs dark and cold face: âWhat do you want, money, power, I I can give you everything, as long as you can let me go.â
The reason he was tough before was because he thought he had the power to be tough, but just now Chang Emir used his bugs to clearly prove to him that his so-called power was not in the opponentâs hands at all. The power of resistance.
In a sense, Ulysses Crow, who was an arms dealer, is a rather rounded being, but obviously his roundness appeared a little late.
âIâve already said that Iâm not interested in money.â
Facing Ulysses Crowâs pleading, Chang Amir shook his head indifferently. He looked at Ulysses Crow in front of him and turned his head to scan the servants behind him who were wrapped in scarabs. Soldier: âActually, I have only one purpose from beginning to end, Wakanda!â
Whether it was selling his soul to gain power, or taking action against Ulysses Crow and everyone in front of him, Chang Amir only wanted to avenge Wakanda who expelled him from beginning to end.
âŚâŚ
âAs long as you promise to let me go, no matter what kind of request, I will agree!â
Covering his severed arm, which was constantly seeping blood, Ulysses Crow nodded in response with a pale face.
Previously, the reason why Emil Chang did not agree was because he was unwilling to waste the fighting power of his precious mercenary squad for the black old man in front of him. After all, for Ulysses Crow, Zhenjin was his main focus. Goals, pointless battles are of no use other than making trouble for themselves.
However, now facing the threat of Chang Amir, Ulysses Crow has no room for hesitation.
After all, with the power that Emir Ichang has shown now, if he doesnât agree, the scarab beetles on both sides of his head may bite his temples in the next second. If he lost his life, what was the point of the wealth he had been so desperately pursuing.
Whether itâs Zhenjin or Wakanda, itâs not as important as his own life.
âvery good.â
Hearing Ulysses Crowâs reply, Chang Amir nodded with satisfaction. He opened his fingers slightly and then the scarabs that wrapped the mercenaryâs body moved quickly and returned to his body. .
They came out of the scarab beetles that had wrapped themselves in layers and fell to the ground, and the mercenaries who were dying were gasping for breath, breathing precious air.
âthatâŚâŚâ
Looking at the scarab leaving the mercenary, Ulysses Crow squeezed a stiff smile on his pale face, looked at Chang Amir in front of him, and carefully pointed to the top of his head with his only remaining arm. Scarab: âDid you forget ~www.mtlnovel.com~ I still have a bug here.â
âNo, I didnât forget.â
Facing Ulysses Crowâs question, Chang Amir raised his head and glanced at him with his cloudy eyes, and replied meaningfully.
Feeling the frightening feeling that kept coming from his head, Ulysses Crowqiang smiled and said, âActually, you donât need this. There is no possibility of going back on what I promised.â Thinking of himself One of his arms was bitten off by these scarab beetles, and now facing this bug that stopped on top of his head, Ulysses Crow only felt that his life was threatened at any time.
âThis is just an insurance, an insurance that allows both of us to cooperate with peace of mind.â
But I am not at ease.
Regarding Chang Amirâs reply, Ulysses Crow silently complained in his heart, but on the surface he did not dare to complain at all.
As said before inside the pyramid, the most important thing Chan Emir learned outside was to keep a hand.
Glancing at Ulysses Crowâs pale face in front of him, Chang Amir said coldly, âAs for the time when Wakanda is activated, I will inform you when the time comes.â
âclear.â
The corners of his mouth twitched. Although Chang Amir said it was a notification, Ulysses Crow knew very well that when a scarab was parked above his head and his life was being controlled by others, the so-called notification was actually an order.